This is a song about "Heel money"

I ain't got no money,

Cause some of you bitches funny

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

The aching and pain of losing treading on the back of your heel,

Blow up on this society

Gone head an make that money

How to get my rent money

But i kinda like your company

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Gonna speed down the freeway,heel to toe gonna be fast

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Music is money, money isn't music

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

From curb surfingwe working the industry

That's why i'm after this money